Fear, disgust, repulsion, all this and more etched...
Inside my tortured mind the memory of my screams...
Drink in the mirror on the bathroom wall.
Miss yourself and miss the pieces that fall...
Giving in for the temptation
to reach the realms of reality...
Roses are red
Violets are blue...
Stare into the darkness,
cant see no light...
The sound of bells,
The sound of laughter...
The line between pain/pleasure
is very thin it sometimes overlaps...
Now forever fall
Bliss in black...
Sitting alone in this filthiness,
grieving at this killing emptiness...
She's hurt inside.
wondering why...
He keeps me alive
The devil is watching me...
Daddy you sat me on the bed and told me to listen
Tears were running down my face...